"So you are building a fence?" It's phrased as a question, but it's clear Clint's certain that's the answer, and that he's not surprised by her statement. He can help out with that, definitely, so he drops the load of wood against the side of the house as he makes his way over. He probably won't be doing any actual fence building right away, but he still wants his hands free in case it does turn out that way. "I did some of this work at home, so I can give you a hand if you want." It wouldn't even be nearly the first time he's put up a fence.

Glancing over the area that seems to be her work site, Clint sinks down so he's balanced on the balls of his feet, bracing his arms on his legs as he gets a better look. He's quiet for a minute, judging the area, before looking up at Beverly. "First thing you're gonna want to do is make some post holes, which isn't gonna be a lot of fun without a holer. Is this the whole space you want to fence?"